After catching her breath, Xu Jiujiu looked at the battle platform, which had been completely destroyed, and felt even more shaken.
This power was far too strong. It had far surpassed the records of previous Soul Fighting Tournaments; it wasn't even on the same level.
Everyone's eyes fell on the young man standing atop the molten iron, wondering how he would deal with Ma Rulong's ability to fly.
Then they were stunned.
Three-colored flames appeared once more, gathering behind him into a pair of fiery wings that carried him into the air, where he hovered face-to-face with Ma Rulong.
"My style is every bit as good as yours!"
Yang Hao declared proudly. He had always cared a great deal about style. When he had made the Deep Silver Battle Armor, he had covered it with a layer of gold, instantly elevating its looks by several levels.
This wasn't just about showing off. It was also a psychological tactic.
The same went for his Soul Power flame wings.
Chapter 109: A Death Wish
"Is that his Soul Skill?"
Everyone was astonished. Was it a Soul Ring skill?
"That's a Self-Created Soul Skill. He's condensing Soul Power and flames into a pair of wings, just as he condensed them into armor before. But it's very difficult to pull off."
Xuan Zi's expression was grim. This Soul Fighting Tournament had brought him too many shocks. Compared to the other competitors, the children of Shrek seemed mediocre, and their combat methods were downright rigid. The only thing that had really stood out was their Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
Shrek Academy was supposed to be the greatest academy on the Continent—without exception. Its motto was to cultivate monsters.
Yet now, it had been surpassed first by Star Luo National Academy and then by Sun Moon